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Okay guys, here's the deal.

Long story short, I've assualted someone, they threatened ot kill me, cops were called, tried ot pacify situation.. I can never go back to my old apartment.

Soo.. I'm quite obviously going to be moving. How that's going to hapen I am unsure, and how fast it's going to happen I'm unsure, but I cannot go back to the apartment any more, and they threatened to trash my ocmputer while I was gone.

I saved most of the reciepts for it and hid the hdds, so if they do trash my ocmputer, as long as they don't find the hdds, I'll get the money back in full(Thank you U fo rinstilling that whole "Save every receipt ever" thing into me. I love you for it).

So, yeah. If I'm not online often. that's why.

If you want to call me you can, U-235 has my number, and I give permission for anyone who has my number ot hand it ou to somebody who cares if you want.

Full, detailed story may be posted later, when I'm safely out of all this mess.

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I know they happen for a reason. Thanks everyone.

I'm sorry to hear about your sister, U(If you read this) If I get some none chatic time I'll see if I can call you on the phone. =(

Despite what has happened, things are actually going quite well. I'm at school right now to try and get moved as soon as possible. I have not yet talked to the housing people, since they run on 'lazy time'. >_>

But I'm not going to complain.

This is probably all kharma. I've been having good luck lately, and now I ruined it. -shrug- I'm sure Fate's testing how long I will let people walk all over me. >_>

As for me having to be pretty pissed to hurt someone... Yeah. Yeah I was.

Short story is she had been talking crap about me ever since I moved in, she stole my last food for which I had no more money to buy any more, and then she got drunk and talked worse about me really loudly, and I decided it was time for her to pay(I hit her with some huge margarita mixer bottle hting).

People split us up, someone shoved me in my room(I was ready to fist fight with her, and so was she, but they split us up pretty quickly and I missed before I could punch her) and when that happened I snapped back into a more reality type of thing, and Was like "oh s**t, what did I do, I'm stupid," and I locked the bedroom door and called my parents, asking them what I should do. AT that point I had a panic attack, and we had decided that if the person who was still quite angry that I threw a bottle at her were to try to pick the lock I should call 911.

She did. I did. Police came. I am moving. Fuller, more in depth story maybe while I am not at school with my parents being able to read everything I type.

The computer is in my hands now, though. As is everything immediately valuable. I am going back for the lesser important stuff later, when I actually get another apartment to move into. Right now I'm living with my parents in a hotel.